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Tag: impatience

Down time

Down time

Another low-energy day. Hours of down time. Arggggh…. why? Maybe because my sleep was broken up; maybe because it’s a Sunday; maybe because it’s the day after a good time out on the town and a 3D movie. But whatever the reason, it made the day into a struggle. One that the aneurysm itself created. This … read more Down time

Posted on January 10, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2015, aneurysm, fear, impatience, mortality, recovery
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